Our Love Poem by Heath Harrington

Our Love

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The gods shed those saline tears
wash my wounds and rinse away fears.
thunderbolts rip through my chest
destroying my heart and all the rest,
a gaping hole rotting in from out.
Leaving nothing else to doubt;
Our love to you was not able
to survive and all I saw was a fable.
ordinary
extraordinary.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anjali Sinha 20 October 2008

nicely penned ++10 regards anju

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Chris Newlash 03 August 2008

great one, read soem of mine maybe you'll like them!

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Ency Bearis 03 August 2008

fine penned verses...great...

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Heath Harrington

Heath Harrington

Siloam Spirings, AR
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